Chapter 39 Invite Young Master to come out and save Jinyang
"Hey, don't get carried away!"
"Didn't you say that Fool Qianlu has only failed a few times now? What a joke!"
The artillery king was leaning against the wall, wearing shackles and crossing his legs. He looked at Liu Xiahui, who had his hands around his knees and almost buried his head in the dry thatch, with sympathetic eyes.
When performing tasks in the past, Liu Xiahui made the plans. Everyone went their own way, and he was the worst at completing the tasks. Although Liu Xiahui was not as sweet as the little princess, his condescending intellectual contempt could be felt by the artillery king.
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So this time, he did not take the opportunity to add insult to injury, but instead encouraged Liu Xiahui.
After his warm comfort, Liu Xiahui buried her head lower, and the sour odor on her body turned into despair.
Pao Wang pulled out a cigarette from the star pattern space and lit it. He felt that Xiaoliu was also working hard.
I thought about it day and night, monitored it day and night, but in the end, I didn't even start the strategy and fell to the starting point.
Put yourself in someone else's shoes, if you were yourself...
No, he didn't bother to get these things at all, he could just go ahead and get over it!
"So does it deserve it?"
Pao Wang shook his head, murmured in a very low voice, and then looked at the moonlight outside through the small window of the cell: "Actually, it was quite good when I was in Pei Mansion. Shi Zhixuan is willing to teach me, and the little princess can live a good life."
It was very fulfilling. Why did we have to fall out later? If not, we would have followed him to Jinyang. How could things like this happen..."
Liu Xiahui was in mourning.
The artillery king shook his head and said in the team channel: "Is the little princess here? When will you rescue us?"
The little princess quickly typed a response: "Ask Liu Xiahui if he has changed the strategy to version 2.11. Am I going to save you, or am I continuing to wait for Shi Zhixuan to appear?"
Liu Xiahui was in mourning.
Pao Wang shook his head: "He is depressed."
The little princess had received professional training and could not hold back her laughter. She said, "What should I do? Are you safe in prison?"
The artillery king looked at the surrounding earthen walls and said without worry: "Of course it's safe. If we really want to use full firepower, we can get out by ourselves."
Those who are reincarnated are not worried about being in jail, wearing shackles and bracelets.
In the prison cell of this world, there are no defenses such as magic circles, restrictions, or barriers, nor are there walls more than ten feet tall. They are served by two hundred stone strong bows and crossbows, not to mention the little princess's teleportation spell, even if they are
You can fight it out yourself.
So when the Taiwei's mansion was surrounded by a large army, not only them, but Bai Xiao and Cao Dun were also captured without any help.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Talking about Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and just thinking about the two innocent people who were implicated, there was a sound of knocking on the wall next door, and Bai Xiao's frivolous voice sounded: "Friend, are you there? Let's chat!"
The artillery king was too lazy to speak, and Liu Xiahui was mournful.
"I am an extreme sports enthusiast on earth. I like the excitement and achievement of life and death. Then I came to the main temple to reduce the country's population pressure..."
"But it's hard to change a country's nature. I still have to do something when I have the opportunity, so many people call me a troublemaker. Alas, it's actually because working step by step for the main temple is too boring..."
Bai Xiao didn't hear the response and didn't care. He started chattering away. When he mentioned the shit stick, there was no trace of embarrassment in his voice. On the contrary, he was full of pride.
But soon, his tone changed to puzzlement: "But I have been working hard professionally for ten years, and this is an eye-opener. My friend, what do you think you are trying to do?"
What are you drawing?
These four words, simple and unpretentious, but touching the heart, made Liu Xiahui tremble slightly, which proved that he was not completely autistic and was listening.
Bai Xiao laid the groundwork, pulled some useless stuff, and finally said: "Of course, my friend, you are so distinguished and unique, you must not be fooling around. We are thinking that you should be planning to use the Evil Emperor's relics,
Will it trigger a war between the Turks and the Northern Qi?"
"This is the task assigned to you by Shi Zhixuan!"
"We are destined to meet each other, so let's take us to play. The distribution of mission rewards is easy to say!"
Bai Xiao and Cao Dun couldn't understand Liu Xiahui's intention at first.
The operation was as fierce as a tiger, but it turned out that all the hard work was in vain. It was already miserable enough. This one was even better. Not only did both parties get imprisoned, but the evil emperor's relics were also handed over.
But after thinking about it carefully, they "understood" it again.
Jinyang City is going to be in trouble again.
Because "Crazy Knife" Yili escaped.
If it were a world of low martial arts, with Jinyang's elite strength and Hu Luguang's level of commander-in-chief, no one in the world would be able to escape.
But in this world, the strong are already faintly superior to the team. No matter how many elite soldiers and generals there are, it is difficult to stop the pace of the top strong.
Of course, it is still difficult to capture the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops, but it is not difficult for a top master like Yili to escape at the cost of being injured.
Once he escaped, things really got into trouble.
This time, the Turkic Chamber of Commerce was robbed one after another, and the disciples of the national master Hezhe were killed, which has made the situation between the two countries tense. Now the negotiators of the two sides are in direct conflict.
The news was wounded and fled back to Turks...
If this is the case, and the Turks can still refrain from sending troops, then they are not lions and wolves in the grassland, but sheep to be slaughtered.
So Bai Xiao came to this conclusion.
Such an idiot's operation on the other side is definitely not a pure idiot, but an act of great wisdom and stupidity.
Now that they have met, they naturally want a share of the pie.
At this moment, Liu Xiahui's body trembled again, but he slowly raised his head, his dejected face once again bloomed with a new light, and he slowly spit out three words: "Bitter meat plan!"
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at the same time.
Hu Luguang and the people from Zhongshushe who came to Jinyang on the order of the Queen Mother came to the west of the city and looked at the ordinary houses.
"Is this where Young Master Pei's family is?"
“This is it!”
When he received the confirmation letter, Zhongshushe was also in disbelief. However, when he stepped into this simple courtyard, he saw Huang Shang, who had restored his original appearance, standing in front of the hall, looking at the two people with a smile, and made an impeccable gesture.
Bowing and saluting: "Taiwei, Zhongshu, you two please come in!"
"Master Pei!"
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and returned the greeting together. They followed him to the school and looked at the rows of tables and chairs with strange expressions.
Huang Shang said: “These days, I am teaching here and I feel very fulfilled.”
Based on the scratches and ink stains on the desk, the two knew that this was not a staged photo. The people in the middle school shook their heads when they saw it. It was hard to imagine that this person who was supposed to be the master of Jinyang was willing to live here.
Hu Luguang, on the other hand, was also extremely surprised, but he also developed a liking for him. He thought he was a noble and difficult person from an aristocratic family, but he didn't expect him to be such a simple person.
"I already know the purpose of Zhongshu's visit. However, the Taiwei is loyal to Daqi, guarding Jinyang and intimidating the barbarians. I don't want to let the peace in Jinyang disappear due to the struggle for power."
Huang Shang didn't go to the house. In the hall, he said one sentence that made the faces of the people in Zhongshushe change. Hu Luguang was both ashamed and moved, and immediately swore: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the Queen Mother, Jinyang will always be
As the backer of Ye City, if I, Hu Luguang, have any different intentions, I will die a miserable death and have my whole family exterminated!"
"The Queen Mother certainly has great trust in the old lieutenant!"
The mouth of a high-ranking official was so deceptive that the people in Zhongshushe laughed dryly and did not believe the so-called oath at all.
He only needed to fulfill the Queen Mother's instructions and let one of his own become the master of other capitals so that the new emperor would not become a puppet. He persuaded Huang Shangku: "Did the young master forget the promise he made that day? With his great talent, he will assist the prince."
, enough to make Jinyang better!"
Hu Luguang was a little unhappy in his heart, but he had no objection to the elegant young master in front of him.
Being able to work with this person is probably the only good news among all the bad news recently.
However, he thought of the two masters who appeared inexplicably during the day, and quickly asked: "Did Mr. Pei have any attendants come to Jinyang?"
Huang Shang was startled when he heard this, with a hint of helplessness on his lips, and shook his head: "It has brought trouble to the captain."
He actually didn't answer anything, but from his expression, Hu Luguang had automatically figured out the internal strife in the big family, and he immediately understood it and stopped asking any more questions.
Seeing that he could not persuade him, the scholar in the middle school rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Young Master, did you know that a big disaster is coming?"
As he spoke, he deliberately looked at Hu Luguang.
Hu Luguang was angry in his heart, but he also knew that this matter was not a trivial matter. If the Turks really led their troops to attack, he would have to get the support of the new emperor of Yecheng before he could fight with him.
Qu Ao told the story exactly what happened when he tore apart the great master's disciples.
Huang Shang listened carefully and his expression became solemn.
When the people in Zhongshushe saw it, they hurriedly said: "Please come out of the mountain, lead the troops to fight against the enemy, and save the people of Jinyang!"
Any attempt to save Jinyang is all lies!
This man is too indifferent to fame and fortune. First, he was invited to come out because of the safety of the people of Jinyang. When it comes to the real war, there are not many opportunities to make meritorious deeds, right?
After being an official for a long time, you may have forgotten everything else, but striving for power and profit is instinctive and must not be abandoned.
Huang Shang thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "How is 'Crazy Sword' Yili's injury?"
Hu Luguang shook his head: "He is not seriously injured, but it is enough to return to the Turks."
Hu Luguang wished that Yili would die halfway, but unfortunately that was not realistic.
This person is no different from ordinary warriors. He can survive three defeats at the hands of the Grand Master. His mere injuries are definitely not a problem for him. It is enough to support him in returning to the Turkic Royal Court and reporting to the superiors.
Huang Shang's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Aren't you going to send someone to chase you?"
Hu Luguang was not surprised. The two countries were enemies and were about to break up. The brothers on the surface had nothing to do. If we didn’t pursue him, why wait?
If he is not an opponent, Mingyue Guard will not be able to go deep into the desert to pursue him."
"I see!"
Huang Shang nodded slightly and suddenly flicked out his sleeve: "Please give me some advice, Lieutenant Commander."
His movements were very calm, as if he saw that the desk was dirty and dusty, and wiped it casually.
But in Hu Luguang's eyes, there was a feeling that everything in the world was covered, he was reduced to dust, and he watched helplessly as the sleeve fell down.
With his martial arts intuition refined over time, Hu Luguang immediately drew his sword and slashed upwards.
But it's useless.
This sleeve directly shattered the sword light, pressed the blade, forced his sword back into the sheath, and then pushed Hu Luguang's body to sit down on the low stool.
With a bang, his burly body sat down, making a dull sound.
He subconsciously stood up and found that the low stool was not damaged at all by such an impact.
Hu Luguang couldn't help but feel horrified.
He fought with Yili during the day and was injured, and his sword was only 70% of the normal level. But even so, such a calm, peaceful and majestic magical skill refreshed his impression of the person in front of him.
Huang Shang retracted his sleeves, folded them behind his back, and looked at Hu Luguang.
Facing this man's gaze, Hu Luguang understood, and he was excited in his heart. He saluted sincerely: "Please come out of the mountain, kill the mad sword, and save Jinyang!"